𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗡𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗵 𝗶𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗱. 𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝘂𝗿𝗻𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿. Alarra Stark was never meant to fall for a prince. Especially not Jacaerys Velaryon, heir to the iron throne. Sent to secure Northern loyalty, the prince arrives with his dragon, Vermax and duty - only to meet Alarra Stark, the daughter of the wolf, older sister to Cregan Stark, and nothing like he imagined. Beautiful, fierce and far from tame, she is winter's incarnate, and soon, his every weakness. He's fire-restless, golden, untouchable. She's frost-strong, quiet, and bound by honor. But in stolen glances and secret moments, something forbidden sparks. Their love is a risk. Their desire, a weapon. And in a realm cracking under war and betrayal, passion may be the first to bleed. 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮 𝗧𝗮𝗿𝗴𝗮𝗿𝘆𝗲𝗻. 𝗢𝗳 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲, 𝘄𝗮𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗲𝗺𝗽𝘁𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻. 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑'𝐒 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐄. (𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗹𝘂𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗲𝘅𝗽𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗶𝘁 𝘀𝗲𝘅𝘂𝗮𝗹 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁,𝗲𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘅 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀. 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗲𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗱𝘃𝗶𝘀𝗲𝗱) 🏆 #1 in Desire , UNBELIEVABLE 🏆 #1 in Jacaerys Velaryon 🏆 #1 in hotd 🏆 #1 in Targaryen 🏆 #1 in Game of Thrones 🏆#1 in Stark 🏆#1 in Team Black

Knight x Princess In a kingdom ruled by fear and tradition, lies a knight and a princess. A knight, cloaked in armor and rumor, wearing a mask that hides a soul weighed down by sorrow and hatred. A princess, being swallowed by expectation, overlooked by those too loud to notice her pain. When fate binds them in an arranged marriage neither of them chose, it is meant to be a sentence. A punishment for her, a strategy for him. But behind guarded eyes and sharp silences, something begins to stir. He sees the quiet fire in her that no one else bothered to notice. She sees the man behind the blade, the one who bleeds and the one who hides. In stolen glances. In late-night conversations and lingering silences. She begins to see the man beneath the steel. He begins to hear the voice behind her silence. But love is dangerous in a world like theirs. Because secrets are buried deep within the castle walls. And neither of them truly knows the other's past... or what their union is truly meant to ignite. He was forged to destroy. She was taught to endure. Together, they may either save a kingdom...or burn it to ash. When sword meets silence, when fear meets fury... what will be born of it? What destiny awaits when the fearsome knight's fury meets the silent strength of the quiet princess? Together, can they rewrite the fate that neither could face alone? *note~i do not own any pictures/images that are uploaded throughout the entirety of this book...all rights go to the rightful owners*

A Bridgerton's Sin Florence Bridgerton has always lived in harmony with her family cherished by her siblings, sheltered by her mother, and bound forever to her twin sister Francesca. But she commits one unforgivable sin. She falls in love with the Bridgerton footman. John was never meant to look at her. Never meant to touch her hand. Never meant to want her. And yet he does. In a world of ballrooms and marriage contracts, their love must exist in shadows in stolen glances, whispered confessions, and nights filled with aching restraint. For if the ton ever learns the truth, Florence Bridgerton will lose everything.

Alysenne Tyrell was known for being a sweet girl. One who was kind and delicate. A proper lady, shy, polite, timid and honorable. She was said to be loyal to the Queen as her ward. But... Was she really? Damion Lannister was fawned over by the ladies of the court. Seemingly unbothered by almost all things, he was a Lannister, through and through. Arrogant, self-centered, confident... And of course, rich. oc! tyrell x oc! lannister

❝𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧' 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲❞ kara deluca and max verstappen had rules-no strings, no promises, no falling. just friends, just fun, just enough to keep coming back. but lines blur. hearts slip. and when an unexpected pregnancy shatters the illusion of casual, they're forced to face what's really been there all along. messy. magnetic. impossible to walk away from. Max Verstappen × Kara DeLuca started: 19th july 2025 finished: [ random updates hehe]

The life of Alexandra Diana Elizabeth Mountbatten-Windsor was always marked by the weight of a surname that evoked elegance, power and tragedy. Born on June 3, 1994, the youngest daughter of the current King Charles III and the late Diana Spencer grew up in a world where every gesture was observed and every word carefully recorded. Unlike her older siblings, Prince William and Prince Harry, however, her childhood was different, deprived of a mother's warmth but enriched by the ironclad and wise guidance of her aunt, Princess Anne. Fate changed the course of his life in an event that mixed the glamorous spheres of royalty with the elite of motorsport. Alexandra, through a mutual friend, Charles Leclerc, and her close relationship with George Russell, met Max Verstappen, a young driver whose ambition and skill had taken him to the top of Formula 1. In that first meeting, their worlds collided unexpectedly. Alexandra, accustomed to protocol and carefully rehearsed smiles, found herself in front of someone who, although she also lived under the pressure of the public, disarmed her with his authenticity and passion. What started as a casual conversation between strangers slowly morphed into something deeper. Alexandra discovered that, behind the image of the bold and competitive driver, Max hid a sensibility that resonated with his own struggle to find authenticity in a world of appearances. For his part, Max was fascinated by Alexandra's combination of intelligence, humor and vulnerability, seeing in her something more than a princess: a real woman.

𝘽𝙄𝙏𝙏𝙀𝙍 ❝ he'd expect a bitter taste on his tongue at the thought of camila rivera, but there wasn't ❞ when max verstappen and camila rivera's fathers' hope that their bitter rivalry will pass down the next generation.

It all started with a wrong number. When Y/N accidentally sends a message to a total stranger, she never expects a reply-let alone the beginning of something that feels... real. The boy on the other end is kind, funny, and a little mysterious. He never tells her his name, never sends a picture, and yet, every message brings them closer. What Y/N doesn't know is that her "mystery boy" is none other than Lloyd Garmadon-the Green Ninja himself. Caught between duty and desire, Lloyd hides behind the screen, afraid of how she'll react if she finds out the truth. While his teammates tease him about his late-night texts, Lloyd finds himself falling fast. And Y/N? She's already head over heels for the boy she's never met. But secrets don't stay hidden forever. When Y/N is caught in a battle between good and evil, the truth comes out-right in the middle of a fight. One slip of her name from the wrong lips changes everything. Now, with feelings exposed and identities revealed, can love survive the world of ninjas, danger, and destiny? A story of late-night texts, secret identities, and a love that was never a mistake.

As she sat, back propped up against the blue pillows on her headboard, her hand hovered over the submit button. She had this awful feeling that if she submitted this job application, her life would never be the same again. Hazel hadn't expected to receive a job offer for the International School of Monaco, but she knew that it would be an offer she'd be an idiot to refuse. Running away from a toxic ex, Hazel finds herself in Monte Carlo, surrounded by the rich and famous. Looking for a quiet life where she can teach chemistry to pupils in a new environment, she never expected to bump into somebody who could tear her away from the normalcy she craved.

He races for Red Bull. She designs his wings. Falling for each other wasn't on the grid. She's the aerodynamicist every team wants, and he's the driver no one can catch. Love doesn't follow regulations, and neither does Max Verstappen. Quick author note; Hey, so first time writing a fic, no idea what I'm doing. But I promise it gets better in the later chaps, haha! Feel free to write any sort of criticism or advice to make my writing better :) This is slow-burn with fluff and no smut. I'd also appreciate ideas for new fanfics.